Title Tale: Title Sausage
Written by: Kevin Weaver, Underwriting Counsel
“You don’t want to know how they make the sausage” is one of those wonderfully blunt expressions that saves everyone a long, awkward explanation. It means: The end product is fine. Trust me. But if you saw the messy, complicated, slightly alarming process behind it, you might lose your appetite.
The phrase is often attributed to Otto von Bismarck, who supposedly warned that laws are like sausages—better not to see them being made. Whether he actually said it or not, the image sticks. Grinding. Mixing. Stuffing. Questionable bits. Delicious result.
Now, let’s talk about title insurance—the sausage of real estate.
When you buy a house or make a loan, you receive a tidy document called a title insurance policy. It looks official, reassuring, and pleasantly boring. It says, essentially: “You own this property, and we’ll defend that ownership.” Lovely. Clean. Neat. Like a sausage on a plate.
But behind that document? Oh, that’s where the meat grinder starts humming.
Before issuing a policy, title professionals dig through decades (sometimes centuries) of records. Old deeds. Mortgages. Liens. Easements. Tax records. Probate filings. Handwritten documents from eras when penmanship was considered a competitive sport. They check for long-forgotten heirs, unpaid contractors, boundary disputes, clerical errors, and the occasional mysterious “right-of-way” that runs straight through what you thought was your future garden.
A complicated title can feel like uncovering layers of real estate archaeology. Here is a recent example from our files:
The borrower is Michael. Title is vested in Matthew, subject to a life estate in favor of Michael. In 2000, the Rhoads Family Trust takes title to the property, and by written agreement Michael has the right to live on the property. By court order, title to the property is quieted in the trust, and the court acknowledges Michael’s permissive right to live there. The trust then conveys the property to Michael, and Michael conveys it to Matthew. Matthew then sues Michael, and the court holds that Michael actually has a life estate in the property and that Matthew owes him $45,000. In 2022, the court orders the property to be sold to satisfy that $45,000 judgment. As it now stands, Matthew still owns the underlying fee simple interest, and Michael cannot consummate the loan until he regains ownership of the property. How that is going to happen is anybody’s guess.
If you followed all that without blinking, congratulations—you may secretly be a title examiner.
To everyone else, that paragraph probably felt like reading a legal lasagna assembled by committee. But to a title company, it’s just another day. Each twist has to be analyzed: Who owns what? Who has possession? What interest survived? What was extinguished? What must be paid, released, conveyed, subordinated, or judicially clarified before a lender can safely lend?
By the time the title company hands you the final product, it’s been inspected, trimmed, seasoned, and stuffed into legal casing. What you see is a smooth guarantee. What you don’t see is the intricate, occasionally chaotic process that made it possible.
So enjoy your house . Admire your policy. And be grateful that someone else stood over the grinder.



